Subbaraman N V Poems

Plenty in poverty
Poverty in plenty
Common in the society
Created by man or Divinity?
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10. DEATH-PERMANENT!
Oh! God of Death! Lord Yama- thee alone permanent
In this world and earth- eternally impermanent!
Health is lost but sure one day with medicines retrieved
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Intelligence as sharp as knife
Yet, knows not what is right and wrong
Prejudices are high and strong!
Music so dear to her heart
Turns to be a head ache of sort
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PRACTICES

1
Practice makes perfect
Sure for a man to succeed
Fishes swim silent!

2
Scientific practice
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Home is not a bulding made of
Cement and mortar
Wood and steel
Bricks and stones
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My dear child of five
Sure you don’t deserve
A rape, a torture
Nor a kill - failure
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In silence you see serenity
In stillness you see divinity
Silence and stillness bring sanctity!
In the battlefield you feel silence
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Oh! Beloved Mother Earth! Divine Mother Earth!
Thy benevolence make us live in joy and mirth.
Ever we are grateful to Thee for all thy patience
Embodiment of Patience indeed-not our passion!
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Foggy mist, misty fog
Marvellous manifestation
Of magnificent nature!
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Man is the creation of God
Machine is the creation of man
Man can be the master of machine
Funny it is he becomes its slave!
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